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The luggage got on the carriage to a certain extent, and now it was time to go.
Yvonne, who made sure that all of Bianca's belongings were loaded, headed to Bianca's room to arrange the things that Bianca would bring in the carriage and her clothes.
Although it is spring, it is still cold. Bianca, who is weak, is very cold, so she had to bring a blanket to cover herself in the carriage and a cushion to support her back.
When Yvonne entered the room, Bianca greeted her.
"Have you packed all your belongings?"
-Yes. I made sure nothing was missing. Ginger is good for motion sickness, so I packed some just in case.
“No, your luggage.
Yvonne's face turned red at Bianca's harsh words. Yvonne, still not used to Bianca taking care of her, felt a tickle in the corner of her heart every time it happened.
Yvonne's luggage was so small that there was nothing to do but pack it all up. A few articles of clothing and a headband that she cherished so much were enough to fit into a single package. Yvonne responded by looking at the bag that she had packed in the corner of Bianca's room.
"I don't have much luggage… I already packed everything."
"If something's missing, just tell me." Because what my maid wears is also related to my dignity. Especially in the capital. Do you know what that means?
-Yes ma'am.
Yvonne was also aware of the battles of nerves between the nobles. She could even hire handsome men to show it off to others. Even so, the maidens that the nobles kept by her side were usually the daughters of nannies, who had been with them for a long time, as nursing partners. Yvonne was more than happy that Bianca had ensured that she was in such a position to worry about her outfit.
Yvonne's favorite headband was made from leftover fabric from Bianca's clothes. Other ladies would cringe at sharing the same cloth as the maid, so even if the cloth remained, the maid was not allowed to wear it, and it was customary for the maid to pay no attention to the remaining cloth. But Bianca gladly allowed Yvonne to use the rest of the cloth to make what she needed.
The scrap of fabric Yvonne received was enough to use for the sleeves and skirts of her clothes, but it was just ridiculous to add a beautiful, brightly dyed fabric to the plain gray fabric. Instead, Yvonne cut the cloth Bianca had given her and made several ribbons, which she shared with the maids in the same room. Because she already had the gray squirrel fur that Bianca had given her, and the other maids would be happier serving Bianca. As Yvonne had intended, everyone in the room rejoiced and agreed that the lady was generous.
Since Bianca cared for her like this, she didn't regret that decision. Yvonne quickly wiped away the tears surrounding her with her fingertips and then took Bianca's cloak.
While Bianca was being served by Yvonne and putting on her make-up one last time before leaving, a group of maids came to visit Bianca.
"Ma'am, you called.
-Oh yeah. Come closer.
Bianca beckoned to the maids, letting Yvonne tie the ribbon on her coat. In an embroidered white cape, Bianca looked like a lake fairy. Looking more noble than usual, the maidens bowed their heads and stood before Bianca.
The maidens Bianca called were the ones who had learned to make lace from her. The young women, whom Bianca had summoned by Vincent, made lace with Bianca last winter. Michelle, the dark-haired maid who ran after seeing Bianca, was one of them.
At first, they were forced to meet on Vincent's orders, but when they saw the lace made by Bianca, they were motivated. As white as snow, as soft as flowers, and as colorful as decorations, it was nothing less than a woman's dream.
The maids respected Bianca for having such good skills. Until that time, she was just a luxurious lady, but now she has become a lady with noble taste and much knowledge.
When Bianca offered to teach them how to lace, they were amazed. They couldn't believe that she was willing to share this precious technique with them. It was because it was a skill that anyone would have been willing to pay to be taught. As long as you learn to make this “fit”, you will have money to play and eat for the rest of your life. Unlike the hesitant gathering, they all shone with enthusiasm.
As the maids changed favorably, the foundation for the lace business was easily built. They worked hard to learn how to make lace, which allowed Bianca to head to the capital with many lace scarves. By the time Bianca returns from the capital with a list of orders, a lot should be done.
Although Bianca knew how to make lace, Bianca couldn't handle the whole amount by herself, and Bianca herself couldn't immerse herself in embroidery or knitting for a long time. After completing one, she did not touch the frame for several months. Therefore, it was correct to use a workforce that can be useful.
There was a question as to whether the maids would leak the technology elsewhere, but they were estate-bound maids in the first place, and Vincent would strictly manage it, so that was fine for now.
Since it was a technology that would be discovered elsewhere within the next 15 years anyway, Bianca thought that just using the lace to raise money and using it politically at this point was enough.
After all, it wasn't wrong to try to educate them properly. Bianca handed the scroll she had set aside to the head maid.
I will go to the royal palace. There is a pattern here, so study it and try to do it.
"Will we be able to do it without the guidance of the lady...?"
The maids rolled their eyes nervously. Bianca chuckled. It was because they knew they were only giving Bianca face.
“I believe in your abilities. They're more skilled than me, so they'll get the hang of it right away.
"The lady is more skillful." That's silly. We wouldn't have even thought about the lace if it hadn't been for the lady.
Bianca scoffed at the maids' respectful response. Because she wasn't good enough to create the lace. But it was impossible to explain that. Bianca cleared her throat and spoke calmly.
"You don't have to be so humble. After completing this last pattern, you will have become somewhat familiar with various patterns. After that, try making new patterns. I will give a big reward to the one who makes the most beautiful patterns and lace. I told Vincent about the thread and the fabric, so they'll get all the support they need.
The maids' eyes sparkled at the words of a great reward. Although strict, Bianca was not a mean hostess when it came to giving. It was a famous anecdote among the maids that she presented her maid, Yvonne, with a gray squirrel skin for no reason. If she says that she will be a great reward, she should be a huge one.
“Just trust us, ma'am. We will do our best to meet expectations.
I hope they live up to my expectations.
-Don't worry.
The maids repeated their promises to Bianca with firm expressions. The maids who came out of Bianca's room bragged loudly that they would win the prize.
They can improve their skills, make beautiful things, and if they do well, they can get a prize. It was perfect.
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